Fang Rong couldn't help but struggle, but it seemed to be of no use. He still tied her tightly together, and the bindings were getting tighter and tighter.

"Never mind, it's not the first time anyway."

Having already gotten used to it, Fang Rong resigned herself to giving up the struggle.

The whole process didn't go smoothly. Fang Hua was delirious from the fever and only acted on instinct, which naturally resulted in him getting hurt.

Fortunately, he is now also a superhuman with amazing recovery ability, so he will be fine in no time.

After venting his anger, Fang Hua's body gradually cooled down, his complexion became much rosier, and he eventually returned to normal.

On the contrary, Fang Rong's situation is not very good.

He shrank under the covers and glared at Fang Hua silently for a few moments, "You're all better now, but I'm the one who's going to get sick."

The bed was damp and uncomfortable, and Fang Rong couldn't help but scratch it, making his wound unable to close.

Fang Hua had been up all night, and Fang Rong had stayed with him all night. Now, with various injuries, they couldn't resist the urge to sleep, so they simply tilted their heads and fell asleep.

The two of them held each other like that from day to night. Fang Hua woke up first. He was a bit more robust and had slept all day. When he woke up, he found the two of them naked and embracing each other.

To be precise, he was holding Fang Rong, who was dizzy and also sick, but unlike him, she was sick from the heat.

The two patients, one caught a cold from being exposed to the cold, and the other suffered from heatstroke; there are still differences between them.

"Fang Rong," Fang Hua shook him, "What happened to you?"

"You bastard, it's all your fault."

Fang Rong had no strength at all, and her voice was weak and feeble.

"Me?" Fang Hua looked completely bewildered. "What did I do to you?"

"What do you think?" Fang Rong reluctantly rolled her eyes.

Fang Hua lifted the blanket, revealing Fang Rong's naked body covered in scratches and red marks, as if someone had pressed them out with their fingers, and some of them were from being covered up.

"Did I do all of this?" He had no recollection of what happened yesterday.

Fang Rong struggled to turn over. "Do you know how to do gua sha?"

"Gua sha?" He was puzzled. "What is gua sha?"

"It's like scraping your back with a coin, the more it hurts, the better."

"Oh." Fang Hua took out a coin and scraped it on Fang Rong's back. He had completely recovered after sweating profusely, but was still a little weak. However, scraping was still an option.

The two patients supported each other through the ordeal, feeding each other medicine, helping each other walk, and when they got tired, one would carry the other on their back.

Although she has superpowers and doesn't have to worry about things at home, she still needs to do things like grocery shopping.

Moreover, one must eat well and replenish one's body.

Fish, chickens, and geese were plentiful, and they were raised in just a couple of days. As soon as they were raised, they were immediately sent out to do missions.

After all, the idea of ​​having a custom-made personal weapon is quite tempting; you can't buy something like that.

It has to be said that working together as a team makes things much easier and tasks much more effortless. However, are the tasks these days a bit too easy?

The tasks were all about kids fighting, catching mistresses, and making harassing phone calls—it was really tiring.

Even when the car was parked on the side of the road and ran out of gas, they still called the police and said there had been a car accident. Fang Rong rushed over without even eating, only to end up pushing the car for someone else.

Why don't you call a tow truck if you're pushing a stroller? Idiot!

It delayed our business, and the energy cost of running the mech was considerable, with no reimbursement available.

Previously, this kind of work would not have been assigned to them. It's just recently that there's a severe shortage of manpower. This is still in the early stages. Later, after that president arrived, the shortage will become even more severe. Everyone will have to be gathered together for protection, so Fang Hua naturally can't get away from it.

They were already taken to training ahead of time, and they were even made to perform a welcoming military posture. They trained from morning till night.

There was no time to do the missions; Fang Rong did them all. Everyone was training at the moment, so no one should be competing for missions, unless they were really that brave, working hard all day and still going on missions in the middle of the night.

He was busy doing everything by himself, so he learned to be smarter. When he accepted a task, he would make a phone call first. If the call didn't go through, there must be some trouble. If the person still had time to answer the phone, they must have already been in a fight. He didn't care about those; there would be someone to clean up the mess.

He has to do his tasks while also competing in the arena, at least to earn back the energy money he earns each day, right?

He couldn't think of any other part-time job that could earn money, and it also required him to go out and do some tasks from time to time.

Fang Rong consulted with others at the Supreme Arena and found that they also had many financial difficulties, especially those who had mechas, who were finding it extremely difficult to maintain their mechas.

But I'm not willing to do it without a mecha.

It seems every family has its own problems. When there are no mechs, people are full of anticipation, but when there are mechs, they can't afford to maintain them. Why doesn't the military region provide subsidies?

There are subsidies, but they're just a drop in the bucket. It's fine when the mechs aren't in use, but once the mechs go into battle, their energy can't keep up.

That's why the Supreme Arena was invented—it was for their training.

In the military region, everything is coded. A piece of clothing, a weapon, a mecha can all be scanned to get a number. Entering the code allows the mecha to be displayed on the Supreme Arena, thus adding another weapon and bargaining chip.

After Fang Rong entered the code, a spatial necklace appeared around his neck, making him virtually invincible. However, the mecha had a cooldown period; after using it for a while, it would need to cool down for a period of time.

But that's enough. If he works hard, he can play more than ten games a day, which is enough to cover the daily expenses of maintaining the mechs. He'll have to find another way to make money for food and other things.

Even a hero can be brought down by a penny!

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